Blank canvas Video (MV)

Blank canvas, empty stage, silent mic
Creation calling, day and night
No fame, no fortune, just pure desire
To express, to move, to light the fire
Rehearsals till dawn, perfecting each line
Rejection letters pile, but I'm still fine
Empty venues, but I give my all
Art's my purpose, standing tall
Passion burns bright, can't be tamed
Success or failure, I can't be shamed
This fire within, it's all I need
My art's my voice, my soul to feed
Creating, performing, it's in my veins
Through sun and storm, through joy and pain
Fame's not the goal, it's the art itself
True to my craft, despite the wealth
Day job draining, nights come alive
In studio, on stage, I survive
Critics may scoff, crowds may be thin
But when I create, that's when I win
Sacrificed comfort, relationships strained
For this passion, oft unexplained
Family worries, friends don't get it
But this artist's life, I'll never quit
Creating, performing, it's in my veins
Through sun and storm, through joy and pain
Fame's not the goal, it's the art itself
True to my craft, despite the wealth
Each brushstroke, each note, each word
Expresses truths otherwise unheard
Not for the masses or elite few
Creating 'cause it's what I must do
Years pass by, still unknown
But my art has flourished, has grown
Success measured not in dollars and cents
But in lives touched, in hearts immense
This journey's long, no end in sight
But that's okay, it feels so right
Creating beauty, spreading light
Through darkest day and longest night
Creating, performing, it's in my veins
Through sun and storm, through joy and pain
Fame's not the goal, it's the art itself
True to my craft, despite the wealth
So I'll keep painting, singing, writing
This flame within, forever igniting
Not for the glory or the gold
But for the stories that must be told
Art's not a choice, it's who we are
Shining bright like a distant star
Our passion's legacy will long remain
Long after the artist's final refrain